[littl3chocobo]

the brief touch he was allowed when the monk drew their hands together to touch rings was nearly unbearable and the meal after would be, he was certain, cruel and lasting. he knew he could no run off this time, not when such an important contract rode on him alone and silently he bore the long and tedious eating though there was consolation that his bride remained within eyeing distance even with two more people at the table moving her down in rank